Bonding
Rusty arrived at one o'clock Sunday afternoon. My four-wheeler was in the backyard ready to go. I had spent Saturday afternoon practicing on my own. I'd gone as far as the creek so I could practice going up and down hills. Now I was anxious to try my skills on a longer trip. Rusty shut down his motor and took off his helmet.
"Do ya have an extra swimsuit I can wear? My gym shorts split up the rear when I put them on today."
I grinned. "Yeah, they were gettin' pretty tight. I think ya shoulda worn them anyway, just for me. But it just happens UPS dropped off a package yesterday afternoon that will solve yer problem."
Mom and Dad were glad to see Rusty. With his happy smile and adventurous attitude, he always brightened their day just like he did mine.
We went down to my bedroom, and I handed him the opened UPS box. His eyes lit up as he looked inside.
"It's just like yers!"
"I ordered it after we went swimmin' Tuesday. I told my parents ya needed new swimwear, and they told me to pick out whatever I thought you'd like. I expected them to object, but they didn't bat an eye. When I got mine, I had to do it secretly. I think they like you better than they like me."
Rusty grinned at me. "I'm just basically more lovable than you. But thanks a lot! It's great!" He put it on and pulled his cargo pants over it.
We went back upstairs, and he thanked my parents too.
Mom replied. "You're welcome, Rusty. And thank you for being such a good friend to Toby. Do you want to have dinner with us when you get back? "
Rusty grinned like he'd won the lottery. "Thanks! That'll be great!"
"Good. Don't worry about getting here at a specific time. If you come back late, we can heat it up for you. Now you two be careful, and have a good time swimming."
Rusty winked at me. "We're always careful."
I finished it for him. "About everything we do."
It took a little longer because I was slower than Rusty, but soon we were at the old rock quarry. We shut down our machines and took off our helmets. It was quieter than the previous Sunday. There was laughter and talking, but the loud music was missing and there was no scent of marijuana drifting on the breeze.
Rusty gave me some advice. "We better take all our stuff with us. Nobody is likely to steal our helmets out here, but there have been exceptions."
The usual Sunday crowd was arriving. Austin and Andy were already there, sitting in the sun. I stripped off my shorts, no longer self-conscious about the thong. Rusty pulled off his shorts too, and the twins had to give us a little shit.
Austin started it. "Hey, matchin' sexy swimwear! Cool! Maybe we oughta get some too. It's a twin thing, ya know."
Andy continued. "Matchin' is okay, like our white speedos, but it's better to leave a little to the imagination."
I grinned at them. "Those speedos don't leave much to the imagination either. But yer real problem is that we look hotter than you."
That produced a chorus of boos.
Austin kicked in again. "I'm gonna take off yer thong and make ya skinny-dip like I did last week."
I grinned at him. "That only happens once. I won't fall for that shit again. And Logan put ya up to it in the first place, didn't he?"
"Well..."
"That's what I thought."
Rusty took advantage of the pause to introduce another topic. "Hey, guys, let me show ya what Toby taught me." He quickly climbed up to the high point on the quarry rim and did a forward dive with a full somersault.
The twins were impressed. Austin spoke for them, of course. "Can ya teach us to do that too?"
"Sure. Sit here and watch Rusty and me for a few minutes. Learn what ya can by watchin', and then I'll take ya up there and give ya some lessons."
Rusty and I did a variety of forward and back dives with twists and somersaults. Each time, I explained what we'd done and how it was accomplished. When I climbed out the last time, a guy in his mid-thirties came over and introduced himself.
"Toby, I'm Tom West, the new swimming coach for the high school and middle school. You're very good at diving. Where did you learn?"
"Well, I just moved here from Boise with my parents, and I used to spend a lot of time at the public pool. I got a few lessons and did a lot of practice on my own. I was also on a city-sponsored swim team last year. I'll be in the ninth grade this year."
"I hope you'll turn out for swimming. I suppose 'Tom' won't do since I'm a teacher, but you can call me 'Coach' if you want to keep things informal."
I grinned. "I'm glad to meet ya, Coach. I'll be lookin' forward to tryin' out for the swim team."
"I'm glad to hear that. Keep in mind you'll have to keep your grades up to stay on the team."
"Okay, but I don't think that'll be a problem for me." I hoped I hadn't sounded arrogant. To me, it was simply a fact of life.
"I should introduce my son, Jason, too. He'll be a seventh-grader this year."
"This is my friend Rusty. He'll be in the eighth grade. And these two guys are Austin and Andy. They'll be juniors this year."
Coach appeared to be Native American, and Jason did too. He was a cute little hunk, a couple inches shorter than Rusty. His muscular build and the traditional Native American armband on his right bicep made him look older than his twelve years. He was boldly checking out all four of us, and he seemed fascinated by the thongs Rusty and I were wearing.
"Like our swimwear?"
"Yeah! I wish I had somethin' like that."
I grinned at him. "I think mine will fit ya. Do ya wanna wear it for a while? I'll trade ya for yer board shorts. It'll look good on ya. Is that okay with you, Coach?"
"Sure! Go for it."
Jason and I went around the corner of the quarry wall and swapped swimwear. The black leather matched his medium-length black hair and dark eyes, and blended well with his smooth dark skin. It focused attention on the geometric pattern of his armband by matching the black and contrasting with the brighter colors. The result was stunning.
Jason smiled at me. "Thanks for lettin' me do this."
I smiled back. "Yer welcome. Ya look great in it. Don't be shy about wearin' it. Just walk out there as if you've done this all yer life. They're all gonna love it."
Jason walked out with a smile on his face and the natural look of a born underwear model. As predicted, he was greeted with cheers and wolf whistles from Austin, Andy and Rusty. Just like my first time there, the guys were making him part of the group. The thong was a little loose, but it covered the trace of pubic hair I'd seen, and it was sexier that way. Coach was grinning, happy his son was fitting in.
Rusty evaluated the results. "That's awesome, Jace! It's perfect for ya!"
Jason's dark eyes flashed, and he grinned from ear to ear at the attention he was getting and the nickname Rusty had tagged him with. A new, younger, ranch boy club was spontaneously forming, and Jason was going to be the catalyst, a little bro to all of us.
I grinned at Jason. "I agree with Rusty. Now, I promised to teach Austin and Andy a few dives, so I'm gonna do that now. Jace, you and Rusty can stay here and get acquainted."
Austin and Andy were almost as easy to teach as Rusty. I spent an hour or so working with them. We worked on the forward dive with the somersault and the back dive with a half twist. They must have climbed up twenty times, and each time they were getting better. When they both had the back dive mastered, I got them to do it synchronized. By this time the handful of guys on the far side were all watching and cheering the performance. When we were finished with the diving, we did a couple laps across the pool and then climbed out. Coach came over to talk with us again.
"Okay, now I want all three of you on the team. And Toby, I see a future for you as an assistant coach."
We were all grinning with enthusiasm. I spoke for all of us. "I bet yer gonna get what ya want." I looked around. "Where did Rusty and Jace go?"
"Rusty took Jason for a four-wheeler ride a half hour ago. Jason borrowed your helmet. Rusty said you wouldn't mind."
"Not at all. I bet they're havin' fun." I smiled to myself. Lots of fun, if I knew Rusty.
I sat in the sun chatting with Austin and Andy. Austin had an invitation.
"Since next Sunday is the Fourth of July, we're gonna have a party at our place the night before for a few friends. Just us younger guys, sixteen or less. You and Rusty are invited. And bring Jace too. Bring sleepin' bags and warm clothes and plan to stay overnight. It's gonna be, ummm, not chaperoned, if ya get my drift. However, we're gonna self-regulate. There'll be a few beers available, but no hard liquor or drugs. There'll be lots of food, a place to swim, and a grassy field to play games in."
It was clear that Logan and Cory weren't going to be invited. I wondered why, but it didn't hurt my feelings. I would be more comfortable without them.
"Thanks, we'll be there. Should we bring anything else? Food to share?"
Andy replied. "Thanks, but that's taken care of. Austin and I will be flippin' hamburgers, there'll be potato salad and a green salad, and other picnic stuff. Nothin' fancy."
Austin changed the subject. "Rusty and Jace have been gone a long time. I bet that fast-talkin' redhead is fuckin' him in the woods."
I grinned and kidded him. "That wouldn't surprise me at all. Are ya jealous?"
"No, but I wanna have a turn too. That little stud is hotter than a firecracker."
It was another half hour before Rusty and Jason came back. Grinning happily, Jason set my helmet down beside me. "Thanks for the use of yer equipment, Toby."
"Yer welcome, Jace. Did ya have a good time?"
"Oh yeah! We had a lotta fun! We better swap swimwear 'cuz Dad says I gotta go."
We returned from the swimwear exchange to find Rusty talking with Coach. Rusty turned to me, grinning smugly. "Jace is gonna stay here and go home with us. Then he's gonna stay overnight with you. Tomorrow he'll spend the day with me. That way we can get to know him better."
Jason grinned up at me expectantly. I hid my surprise and grinned back.
"That sounds great to me. I'm sure Mom will be happy that I have another new friend."
Coach put a hand on Jason's shoulder. "I think you've found the big brothers you've been wishing for, Jace. Four of them. Have a good time. I know these boys will take good care of you."
Jason grinned, pleased that his dad had used his new nickname. "Thanks, Dad."
Coach saw the same fraternal atmosphere I did. As a teacher and coach, he understood teenagers. He'd been observing us for two or three hours, and I wondered what else he'd learned.
Everyone had departed except the five of us. The minute his dad was gone, Jason stripped off his shorts and climbed onto the flat diving rock.
Austin wasted no time. "Hey, Jace, yer even hotter naked! I bet Rusty got inside ya first, but we wanna have a turn now."
Andy chimed in. "If we're gonna take good care of ya, we gotta take care of yer sex education too."
Jason grinned playfully. "Yeah, me and Rusty did it, but ya gotta catch me if you wanna do it too."
Jason dived into the pool. The twins grinned at each other. It was the invitation they wanted. They pulled off their speedos and followed him into the water. Jason tried to get away from them, but the twins quickly had him cornered. Shouts and laughter punctuated the adolescent horseplay. As the rough-housing became more sexual, Jason's shrieks of delight echoed off the quarry walls. Rusty and I watched from a distance, leaving Jason to bond with the twins in his own way.
"So, Jace is gonna spend the night with me. Are you gonna explain this to Mom?"
"Sure. No problem."
"And yer gonna get away with it too, aren't ya?"
"Sure, I always get away with everything, especially when it's a good idea like this one."
"I gotta be at Gramps' place by eight o'clock for breakfast and then work."
"I'll pick him up at seven."
"What's he gonna use for a helmet on the way home?"
"Mine. It'll be okay. I don't always wear one around the ranch."
Jason had climbed out of the water, trying to escape from his tormentors. The twins followed and quickly captured him. Dragging him, still laughing, to their blanket, they playfully wrestled him into submission. Andy pinned down their squirming captive while Austin lubed and loosened him.
I grinned at Rusty. "Somebody's gonna get what he asked for."
Austin moved into position between Jason's spread legs, holding him down with an arm across his chest. Against the backdrop of the old quarry, a vignette of adolescent country fun was etched into my memory as Austin and Jason grinned at each other and Andy looked down at them with smug satisfaction.
Giggling and twisting from side to side, Jason playfully resisted. "Two against one ain't fair."
Austin grinned at him. "All's fair in fuckin' and fightin', little bro."
Testing Austin's resolve, Jason tried puppy eyes and pleading. "Ya gotta let me go and give me another chance. Pleeeease?"
"Nope. Ya said we could fuck ya if we caught ya, and that's what we're gonna do."
Jason played the sympathy card. "But I'm just a little kid and... no, not yet... ya can't..." As Jason clutched at the blanket and squealed with excitement, Austin slowly skewered him.
I turned back to Rusty. "So, where did ya take him to do it?"
"About a mile up the road. In a nice meadow with soft grass and lots of flowers."
"Was this expedition planned or spontaneous?"
"Carefully planned. I wanted him to be ready for it when we got there."
"So ya seduced Jace in front of his dad."
"Yeah, and all it took was a detailed description of my first time with you and an offer of a four-wheeler ride. I love the snaps on the thongs. When we got there, he was naked before I had the motor turned off, and I was naked seconds later. We wrestled playfully in the meadow for a while before I penetrated him. I loved the excitement in his eyes when I filled him with his first load of boy juice."
"What did ya use for lube?"
"Pete gave me some to carry on the four-wheeler. Like he said yesterday, always plan for success and the unexpected. He gave me some lube for you too."
Except for the calls of the cliff swallows, the quarry was now silent and the water in the pool still. On the blanket, Austin and Jason kissed passionately, completely absorbed in their adventure. Andy lay on the diving rock, basking in the afternoon sun, waiting for his turn. The only movement was that of Austin as he relentlessly pursued his conquest of Jason's body. Muscles rippling beneath his tanned skin, the experienced teenager skillfully explored inside the younger boy, each slow thrust drawing him closer to his goal.
I grinned at Rusty. "Think you can get it up again?"
"Thanks to what we're watchin', it's already up."
"Wanna take a short walk to a nice meadow with soft grass?"
He grinned happily. "Sure!"
Rusty and I went around to the grassy area behind the quarry. Standing face to face, I grabbed the back of his head and kissed him hard. As he kissed me back, he undid four snaps, and we were instantly naked. I stroked his boner, and he squirmed with pleasure and anticipation.
"I want it inside me, Rusty. I've been wantin' it for five days now."
I dropped down on my knees and gently took his pole into my mouth. He gasped with pleasure as I worked it with my tongue and then swallowed it. That wasn't where I wanted his cum, though, so I dropped onto my back.
Rusty knelt between my legs and lubricated his pole. Leaning over me, he quickly slid inside.
"Fuck me good, Rusty. I don't care if I cum either. I just wanna have ya enjoy yerself as much as possible."
Rusty did what I wanted. For a good fifteen minutes, he probed me as deep as he could, edging continuously as I stroked his back and played with his ass. We were both so totally lost in what we were doing, the world could have ended and we wouldn't have known it. I hadn't asked to cum, but the excitement was building and couldn't be ignored. With a grunt of pleasure, I soaked myself with sperm.
Soon after, Rusty let himself go. Crying out with excitement, he dropped his load inside and collapsed on top of me.
"Oh, fuck that was good."
I stroked his back gently. "I'm glad. It was great for me too. We gotta do it more often."
Holding hands, Rusty and I walked back to the front of the quarry. Andy had replaced Austin on top of Jason, but otherwise the scenario was the same. We dressed and sat down to wait.
I remembered something I needed to tell Rusty. "Austin invited you and me to a party next weekend. Sounds like food, beer, and fun. He said to bring Jace too."
"Sounds good to me. Are Cory and Logan gonna be there?"
"Funny you should ask that. No, the party is for sixteen and under."
"Good. If they were gonna be there, I wouldn't take Jace."
"I had the same thought. He's not mature enough to be around them."
On the blanket, Andy's deep thrusts and grunts of pleasure announced that Jason was taking his third load of the day. Andy finished with a gentle kiss and rolled over on his back. Jason got up and grinned down at him.
"Thanks for the fun, Andy. And you too, Austin. I had a great time today."
The twins grinned at him, and Andy replied this time. "You're a fun guy to be with, Jace. I hope we see a lot of you."
Jason walked towards us with a happy smile, the twins' cum running unnoticed down his legs.
"Toby, are you gonna take a turn now?"
I smiled back. "We'll take care of that tonight."
"That'll be great! Can I fuck you too?"
"You bet. We'll have lots of time for that."
After Jason got dressed, we said goodbye to Austin and Andy and headed towards the parking area. A familiar pickup door slammed, and Logan walked towards us. He looked at the three of us, smiling and covered with cum, and a sad smile crossed his face.
"Toby, could ya wait a minute with me? I gotta talk to ya. It's important."
"Sure, that's okay." Rusty and Jason walked on towards the four-wheelers.
Logan paused a moment. "I want ya to know that I've destroyed the videos I made of us. I never would have given them to anyone else, but it wasn't fair to you to even have them around. If they'd gotten into the wrong hands, it would have meant a lot of trouble for both of us."
I was a little surprised, mostly at the importance he placed on it. "I suppose that was a good idea, but ya need to know I wasn't worried about ya having them. Even at the worst, I still trusted you."
"It wasn't me ya had to be concerned about. Now, I want ya to take good care of Grams while I'm away. And Gramps too."
The last part confused me. Maybe he'd injured himself - there was a bruise on his jaw - or maybe he was just tired from working all day and had misspoken.
"Okay, whatever you want, I'll do. They're as special to me as they are to you."
"I know. I'm happy to have you as a friend. It's very important to me right now. Please remember that."
Rusty and Jason were waiting, but instinctively I knew this couldn't be rushed. I reached out and gave him a hug. "I'll remember. Now, have a safe trip."
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